Provoke Anxiety
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If I were to make blog t-shirts, the first would say PROVOKE ANXIETY.
This feels like a founding principle to me - of the way I write, the way I live, the way I encounter the world.
If I’m doing something that doesn’t make me anxious - that doesn’t make me delay, worry, perseverate, talk about it endlessly - it doesn’t feel worth doing.
I don’t want to waste my time feeling safe and comfortable.
I provoke anxiety - in myself, in others - because that’s where art lives.
Art is anxious. Not safe.
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I’m listening to Julie Klausner’s amazing podcast “How Was Your Week.” She really loves the things she loves (1970’s stars, animals reading her book, musical theatre, reality T.V.) — and helps you love them too.
